Raven Celine Leak Novels & Stories

I returned to my office, made myself a cup of coffee, and waited. It didn't even take ten minutes before someone came knocking. The first to come in was, surprisingly, Layla. She clutched a USB drive so tightly her knuckles turned white. As soon as she stepped inside, she dropped to her knees. "I'm sorry, Ms. Cooper. I'm so, so sorry. I must've been out of my mind!" She cried, burying her face in one hand, while holding out the USB drive with the other. "Everything's in here—every chat log where Keira planned how to blow this up step by step and force you to give in!

Jayce “Fuck…” I cursed, closing the door of the bathroom, holding my hand to my heart, that is thumbing in my chest as if I were a teenager. Sharing the same space with Rachel was dangerous. I knew it, but didn’t realize that it was going to be that hard. I took some deep trying to calm down my thumping heart, which seemed to be popping out of my chest at any moment now. Rachel was never the type of girl who was shy, she speak what was in her mind, at least when things come to sex. Other than that, she is pretty good at hiding anything else.

She forces the words out through clenched teeth, and I can tell the thought of her being knocked down from her current position makes her sick to her stomach. “Why not? You already bring my coffee.” I chuckle. “Who…do you think… you are?” She’s trying to stay calm. I sit back, crossing my arms over my chest. “You should know better than anyone else. I’m Raine McClaren.” I wonder if her eyelids are stuck as she hasn’t blinked in a while. She’s searching for words. She is searching for the right action to take. “I just wanted to remind you who was in charge here. It seemed like you might have forgotten. I appreciate your courage to go to Mr. Davis, but unfortunately your evidence to back up yo

Some were taken from popular ‘Casts, digital articles, and public profiles. Some were videos that were in popular circulation, like random fan run-ins on Helios, or second-party EyeCast footage from people involved in the Ravens’ contracts. Others were outright paparazzi-like and intrusive. They were often images of the Ravens living their lives - while out walking or shopping or eating or partying. As they gained in popularity, they also lost a great deal of their privacy. But that wasn’t the worst of the images on some of these screens. Some were clearly taken surreptitiously and without the Ravens’ knowledge. They were often shot from the shadows, or taken from surveillance-type drones, o

The Next day, Rome rushed inside the Sinclair’s Mansion he had been summoned by the old man. He walked towards his study and pushed the large door open he walked in boldly and saw the old man and his father sitting, he greeted the both of them and walked towards them. You summoned me he enunciates still standing. “Yes, it's about Celine!” Rosalia confirmed she was the one who leaked the rumors. “Is it true!?” Old man Sinclair questioned patiently. “Yes, it is!” Celine did that because I found out about what she did to Ophelia and the mole she planted in my company. Rome explained.

Celia did this on herself. “It’s time for everybody to know the truth. I need you to tell the guests about everything that I told you. Tell them that Lorcan is having an affair with Celia and tell them all the things that Celia did to me.” Raven lowered her head as she reached the end of her sentence. Raven gulped, but it did not swallow the guilt that she’s feeling for betraying Luna Savina and Alpha Axel. They were trying so hard to keep this matter a secret, yet Raven still chose to use this matter to get back at Celia.

What would I do then? I sighed lightly. "Celine, you should have informed us that you would be coming," Raven said at once as he pulled the lady into a hug. She hugged him back, then pushed him away. "You idiot, I can only do that if you would pick up your phone. You don’t do that anymore. I called you so much, and I got fed up." Raven looked at Oak, and Oak shrugged as he lowered his head down. Raven looked back at Celine. "I’m sorry, sis. It’s just that there are a lot of things happening, and I... "

I knew those dark secrets—after Bastian Crowmoor passed, Selene had privately gloated about how she used the Stormfang debt to drive Celine to her death on the frozen rocks. But I had never breathed a single word of that tragedy to the Guardian Pack Command or the media guilds. Caelan’s sharp gaze shifted back to me, his dark brows snapping together in a heavy frown. "Elowen. Did you release those records?" I looked directly into his silver eyes, shaking my head firmly. "No. I did not."

“Even after this?” “Even after this.” My phone vibrated on the table. Not Marcus this time. Kane. Kane: Another leak just hit the wires. Partial financials. Your signature is on them. Media is calling for your arrest. I deleted the message without showing Riven. He leaned in and kissed me again, softer this time, almost careful. I let him. I needed it as much as he did. But every second in his arms felt like another crack forming in something that was already breaking.

“I’ve consorted with no one.” Caleb’s smirk returned, and he reached into the folds of his cloak. “No one?” he repeated mockingly. “Is that so?” With a flourish, he pulled out a stack of papers and tossed them onto the floor in front of me. The top page slid closer, and my stomach twisted as I recognized the image: a modeling photograph of Raven. Caleb gave the pile of papers a nudge with his boot, revealing the rest. More and more photos from her modeling days. Pictures of her in public. Files that contained detailed information about her life, her family, and her business.